Chapter 731 Yi Zhonghai is heartbroken
He Yuzhu sneered, "Yi Zhonghai, no matter how ruthless I am, can I be as ruthless as you?"
"You intercepted my child support, watched me starve, watched me pick up trash, watched me do hard labor, watched me suffer all kinds of hardships in life, did you feel very happy at that time?"
"You are so cruel and ruthless. You want me to be alone and have no children or grandchildren, and then give me a dead eunuch to take care of me until the end of my life."
"Thinking of this, I wish I could skin you alive."
"If you dare to say one more word of nonsense, I will never write you a letter of apology and let you be shot to death, you bastard."
Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu's cold eyes, trembled his lips a few times, and swallowed back what he was about to say.
After a while, Yi Zhonghai said in a muffled voice: "He Yuzhu, don't you want money? I'll give it to you now!"
He Yuzhu retorted bluntly: "I'm not asking for money, but you should pay me back and compensate me."
Yi Zhonghai's lips twitched a few times, but in the end he said nothing more, turned around and walked into the bedroom.
About five minutes later, Yi Zhonghai came out of the bedroom with a cloth wallet in his hand.
Yi Zhonghai opened his cloth wallet and began to count the money.
Soon, Yi Zhonghai counted out five hundred big black tens and placed them on the table, his face full of pain as he said:
"Zhu Zi, this is 5,000 yuan. Can you write me a letter of apology now?"
He Yuzhu said calmly: "Write a voluntary compensation statement first!"
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes, paused, picked up the pen and began to write the compensation letter.
After a moment, Yi Zhonghai handed the compensation letter to He Yuzhu and said in a deep voice, "Is this okay now?"
He Yuzhu took the compensation letter, glanced through it, nodded slightly, picked up the pen and began to write a letter of understanding.
After a while, the letter of understanding was written. Yi Zhonghai reached out to take it, but was blocked by He Yuzhu.
Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "He Yuzhu, what do you mean?"
He Yuzhu said calmly: "I want to count the amount of money."
Yi Zhonghai said dissatisfiedly: "He Yuzhu, you ask me to write a compensation statement one moment, and then you ask me to count the money the next moment. Am I so untrustworthy?"
He Yuzhu sneered: "Yi Zhonghai, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to say this? I'm almost being plotted to death, and you still want me to trust you. Are you crazy, or am I crazy?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's eyelid muscles twitched a few times, and he said coldly: "Then you count!"
He Yuzhu picked up the banknotes and counted them. There were indeed five hundred of them. He put the money into his arms and then handed the letter of apology to Yi Zhonghai.
When Yi Zhonghai was about to turn around and leave, He Yuzhu said:
"Yi Zhonghai, do you know why I hate you so much and am willing to write you a letter of apology?"
Yi Zhonghai said sarcastically: "Why else? Because you love money!"
He Yuzhu sneered, "Yi Zhonghai, my monthly salary is over 100 yuan now, and my wife runs a silk shop. Do you think I would be short of your 5,000 yuan?"
Yi Zhonghai blurted out: "Why?"
He Yuzhu's face was grim and his eyes were cold as he said:
"Because I think it would be too easy for you to be shot and die cleanly. I want to wait until you are tortured in prison and then slowly deal with you. This way, I can relieve the hatred in my heart."
Yi Zhonghai was frightened by He Yuzhu's nightmare-like eyes and trembled all over. He pretended to be calm and said:
"Silly Zhu, this may be the most wrong decision you have ever made. After I get out of prison, if you don't come to find me, I will come to find you. Maybe the day I get out of prison will be the day you die."
He Yuzhu showed a nightmare smile, "Then let's wait and see who will kill the other first!"
After saying this, He Yuzhu was the first to walk out of Yi Zhonghai's house.
When Yi Zhonghai walked out of the house, Ma Hongjun was about to take him away, but Yi Zhonghai said:
"Director Ma, wait a moment. I want to say a few words to my ex-wife."
A hint of impatience flashed across Ma Hongjun's eyes, but he finally nodded.
Since the room where Li Guifang lived was originally separated from Yi Zhonghai's house and the rooms were next to each other, Yi Zhonghai turned around and knocked on Li Guifang's door.
Li Guifang opened the room and saw Yi Zhonghai at the door. She said with displeasure:
"Yi Zhonghai, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Yi Zhonghai said with a depressed look: "Guifang, I am about to be sentenced, and I don't know when I will be released. I want to leave my remaining money with you, and you keep it for me..."
Li Guifang sneered, "Yi Zhonghai, are you crazy? Shouldn't you keep your money with your little darling Huairu? Why do you keep it with me?"
Yi Zhonghai said with embarrassment: "Qin Huairu has already asked me for a divorce, I dare not leave my money with her..."
Li Guifang taunted, "Qin Huairu wants to divorce you, and you think of me. Am I a cheap person? Get out of here!"
Yi Zhonghai begged, "Guifang, we have been married for nearly thirty years, can't you help me?"
Li Guifang said angrily, "Yi Zhonghai, you idiot, you still dare to say that we have been married for nearly 30 years. We have been married for 30 years, and you have lied to me for 30 years."
"When I think of the days you deceived me, I can't wait to suck your blood and eat your flesh. Hurry up and get out of here, or I will chop you to death with a knife!"
Yi Zhonghai's eyes were red as he said, "Guifang, I, Yi Zhonghai, have been so sorry for you in this life. Consider this 500 yuan as compensation to you. I don't know if I can come back alive after going to prison this time."
"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to atone for your sins..."
Yi Zhonghai's sensational words did not win Li Guifang any sympathy. Li Guifang said coldly:
"Yi Zhonghai, stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me to gain sympathy. I know your character very well. You can't do that to me."
"Take your filthy money and get out of here. I don't want to have anything to do with you in this life, and I don't want to have anything to do with you in the next life."
After Li Guifang finished speaking, she slammed the door shut.
Yi Zhonghai's face instantly turned gloomy. He now knew that Qin Huairu was unreliable, so he wanted to win back Li Guifang. After all, Li Guifang's adopted son was not only obedient, but also sensible and filial.
He also fantasized that after he was released from prison, he would be able to live with Li Guifang and have Li Yongxiao take care of him in his old age.
The son adopted by Li Guifang in the orphanage was originally named Yi Yongxiao. After he and Yi Zhonghai divorced, Yi Yongxiao was changed to Li Yongxiao.
Li Yongxiao was very sensible and filial. He not only helped Li Guifang with various housework, but also ranked among the best in his studies. All the neighbors in the compound praised him highly.
Yi Zhonghai originally thought that he and Li Guifang had been married for thirty years, and that as long as he apologized to Li Guifang and gave in, Li Guifang would let bygones be bygones and accept him again.
Little did she know that Li Guifang's hatred for him was so deep that she didn't give him any chance at all.
At this moment, Yi Zhonghai was not only angry, but also deeply panicked. He realized that he had been scheming all his life to have someone to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life, but in the end, no one was there to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life.
Yi Zhonghai's soul trembled at the thought of dying alone in the future.